when i become famous.
i'll never forget you man!
IF i become famous.


thanks lyon.
the bestest guitar shifu anyone could have.
for being so patient and resourceful.
for the lectures interpolated with nice illustrations.
and for answering all my idiotic questions like "what the shit are duncan customs and routings?"
without ever making me feel annoyingly noobish.
cheers to you.
and the unglamest guitar in the whole entire universe (HAHA).


dont let maturity asphyxiate the child within.


how can i keep from.
how did i keep from.
how could i keep from singing Your praise.


if only the qin shi huang guy was still alive.
then he'd burn all the books.
and we'll all be farmers.


i got wiring loose in my head
i got books that i never ever read
i got secrets in my garden shed
i got a scar where all my urges bled
swim with me into your blackest eyes.

perfection at 3:30 PM